Not a high quality, not edited or with puncturing colors. The picture’s not even what I’d say is good. But it’s honest. I was in the vineyard and the sun was what it was, and I shot these Syrah grapes I think they are, right where I stood. I want that again, I now know, and in a very ordered way.
I stare at it some more, that cluster and every grape and sun beam shooting past it from right to left. Walking a vineyard has always been something I’ve done, and still do when I can get out of the house like the other day when I went to St Francis and just walked. And take a couple pictures. But the walking down dormant rows was the real aim.